Planting the Sacred Tree from Douluo

The blood moon looms.

At Jialing Pass, a sacred tree reaches the sky.

Standing on the dome, Fang Yuan stuffed the soul fruit condensed by devouring all life into his mouth. Looking down at Tang San, who had achieved the status of Shura God and was filled with murderous intent, he sneered.

"Just a grain of sand, not even half as good as me."

【Daily stable 10,000-word update】

[Don't lick Tang San, don't join the group, don't enter the Spirit Hall]

[Without a godly position, after seven trials, I am determined to become one of the Six Paths and plant sacred trees throughout the Douluo World]?